"Ahem...Luo Xinguang will always be my main husband! Forever and always!"
Meng Qiqi guiltily took a photo as she spoke in a righteous manner.
Forget it.
Perhaps, this was how women were like...
"Song Yaoyao."
Meng Qiqi and Yun Shuihan watched as the wealthy-looking boy headed their way. All the girls in the store immediately blushed and stared at him without blinking.
"Is something the matter?" Song Yaoyao glanced sideways.
Huo Ningxi saw her cold attitude and pursed his lips in displeasure. "How long has it been since you've gone home with me? Where have you been going to after school?" he asked sternly.
"It's none of your business."
Tang Xinrou found this quite strange. She was used to seeing Huo Ningxi treat Song Yaoyao coldly.
This was a bit awkward.
"Of course it is. You are the type that traffickers like the most! Be careful not to be kidnapped and sold to the mountains as a young bride!"
